No need to tell me what your thinking
Cos all the words means nothing at all
Round and sound you keep me turning
But therell be no one there when you call
Every heart that you break every page you tear
Is there a chance that you take
When your going nowhere, tell me
Whos sittin pretty now
With the last cards to fall, tell me
Whos gonna hold you now
When it all comes out the same
A little rain must fall on everybody sometmes
If you believe in what your saying
You cant pretend youre lying inside
If theres truth in every story
Then its the ones youre trying to hold
Everything that you do
Everything that you say
When it comes down to it all
You cant have your own way, tell me
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